Qian Jin looked at him and said lightly, "Leave your storage ring and leave!"

The middle stage of the merger was furious, and he was about to explode, and the big boss said, "Give it to him!" and then took off his storage ring and threw it to Qian Jin; seeing that the big boss was like this, the other three people also took off the storage ring and threw it to him one by one.

After taking a look at the storage ring, Qian Jin sneered, stretched out his hand and wiped it out, erasing all the thoughts that these people still left on the storage ring. The four of them snorted in unison, turned around and ran quickly south.

Qian Jin continued to travel north, holding the spirit stone in one hand to recover, and took out the token from time to time for observation; what made him depressed was that he had not seen any abnormalities in the token after traveling north for three million miles outside the western city; calculating the itinerary, he had already walked twenty-six million miles.

Put away the token and watched as the three combined monks were fighting together three hundred miles away. One is a monk, the other two are blonde people with high noses, and the monk is fighting against the two, and all three are in the middle of the combination.

Looking at the battle of the three of them, Qian Jin felt a little funny, the monk screamed, a Zen staff sank vigorously, and from time to time the sword and the ball that hit him were knocked away, one to two, and there was no difference between the top and the bottom.

Qian Jin was very surprised by their battles, especially the moves of the two monks, they were chanting words while fighting, and the strength of the sword swing did not seem to be enough, but it would emit sword light and light balls, and it could prevent the monk from breaking into front of them.

After watching for less than five minutes, the monk's Zen staff swept away, forcing the two of them to retreat, and then stepped towards Qian Jin's side with one foot, and the two monks immediately followed.

The monk turned to them and said, "Golden Lion, my helper is here, and now it's two against two." After that, he turned around and shouted at Qian Jin, "Brother, you are finally here, you want to kill my brother!"

Looking at the fat monk in an oily robe, Qian Jin stepped back and said, "I don't know you, who are you?"

The fat monk laughed and said, "Brother, why did you forget the Buddha? As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at Qian Jin.

Qian Jin didn't care about his small movements, "I haven't seen it, I don't know it, you guys fight, don't pull me up." ”

The two monks also came over with their swords, it turned out to be a man and a woman with blue eyes, the width of the sword in their hands was five inches, and Qian Jin was also secretly surprised; first, although he had seen a person with such a appearance on the earth, he had never seen a monk with a high level; second, could such a sword fight?

The monk asked Qian Jindao, "Do you know this thief?"

Qian Jin shook his head, "I just came here and don't know any of you. ”

The fat monk shouted, "Brother, I see you in my dreams every day, how can I not know me?"

Qian Jin smiled, "Fat monk, you dream of me every day, so what is my name?"

Fat monk, "Why do you want to ask so clearly? and play a game of guess who I am." ”

Qian Jin smiled and said, "You go on, I'm just a distraction, I can't get involved in your fight, I'll get out of the way." Then he flashed to the side.

The fat monk said, "You two are almost done, the Buddha has been fighting with you for so long, it is time to rest for a while." Hey, boy, come and have two drinks with me, will you two drink?" the dust monk shouted at Qian Jin, and then shouted at the two who were still fighting with him just now.

The two of them glanced at each other, then turned to leave, and Qian Jin didn't answer the dusty monk, and ran straight towards Xicheng.

The fat monk shouted in the back, "You birdmen, you really don't know what to do, the Buddha invited you to drink and didn't give face." After speaking, he muttered a few words in a low voice, and he didn't drink himself, and walked towards Xicheng leisurely.

When you come to the sky outside the West City, you can see that the West City is not a city, because it doesn't even have a city wall, but it is just a concentration of buildings.

The building house covers an area of 99 li long and 99 li wide. From north to south, there are nine nine-zhang wide avenues, and there are also nine nine-zhang wide avenues in the east-west direction.

The distance between the avenue and the avenue is nine miles, and there are nine three-zhang wide paths in the middle, all of which are horizontal and vertical, and the whole Xicheng is very neat in the road design.

The avenues crisscross each other, and the houses between them are like huge lattices. The architectural styles inside the lattice vary greatly, from pointed roofs to sloping roofs, and the colors range from white to red, as well as the original colors of the trees.

Seeing that all the people who entered Xicheng were walking fifty miles outside the city, Qian Jin did the same, and walked quickly towards the city after getting off the ground.

Walking along the middle avenue, there are people of all colors on the street, black, brown, white, and monks in twos and threes.

Qian Jin was a little strange, why hadn't he seen so many different people in the cultivation realm? What was the origin of this Lost Ancient Realm? Also, there were monks on the earth, why hadn't they heard of or seen them in the cultivation realm, where had they all flown up?

It took three days, and after Qian Jin completed the eighteen avenues, he walked the nine most prosperous trails, and had a basic understanding of the situation in Xicheng.

There are three cultivation systems here, one is the Buddhist, which focuses on reciting scriptures and refining the body, the other is those who practice faith, and can use the power of belief of all sentient beings to fight, fighting while chanting, and the third is the monk like Qian Jin, who mainly practices the Dharma and the body.

Xicheng, like Qiucheng, is mainly trading in pills and medicinal herbs, and fierce beasts, and there are very few trading shops for weapons and magic weapons, not only the number is small, the style is also very simple, and the price is also extremely high.

Qian Jin spent another 500,000 dragon coins to buy all the Yi Ji Dan in Bao Yao Zhai, and harvested the storage ring twice in a row, making his dragon coins reach more than 2.36 million yuan.

As for the other medicinal herbs, Qian Jin didn't buy a single plant, he himself was already too much, it can be said that everything that was sold in Xicheng was in his storage ring, and at least three or more.

The only thing he wanted to buy was Yi Jidan's Danfang, but he didn't sell it.

"I've gone all over here, I'll go to Dongcheng tomorrow, and now I'm going to have a good meal. Walking out of Bao Yao Zhai, Qian Jin looked up at the sky, muttered, turned around and walked towards one of the three most famous restaurants in the city, Gujie Restaurant.

Entered the restaurant, found a table for two people on the second floor, and as soon as he sat down, Xiao Er ran over in small steps, took off the rag on his shoulder, wiped the tabletop, and asked, "Guest officer, what to eat?"

"Three special meat dishes, one special side dish, two jars of the best wine. ”

"Guest officer, there are two kinds of wine in this restaurant, with different styles, one is Wanli incense, and the other is cracked throat, I don't know which one the guest officer chooses?"

"That's the same altar. ”

"Okay, please wait. Then he turned around and shouted, "B3, three special meat dishes, one special side dish, one jar of Wanli incense, and one jar of split throat!"

When the wine and food came up, Qian Jin glanced at Wanli Xiang and the wine jar with a split throat, and found that the people who drank on the second floor were very distinctive, the blonde people drank Wanli Xiang, while the others drank with a split throat, and only he wanted both.

"Outsiders are outsiders, I'm going to leave here tomorrow anyway, and no one knows me. He muttered in his heart, but he opened a jar of incense in his hand first.

As soon as the wine seal was lifted, a faint fragrance wafted out, and the taste of the wine was very light and refreshing. After taking a sip, a cold feeling appeared in his mouth, and he swallowed it slowly, and a cool breath entered his stomach along his throat, and then began to burn and burn; Qian Jin couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, but he didn't expect this wine to be in this state.

Immediately breathed out, the fragrance was overflowing, and the nose was inhaled with aroma, which was really a thousand miles of fragrance.

After drinking a bowl, Qian Jinyou lifted the seal of the wine with a cracked throat, and a strong aroma of wine came out, as if it was about to explode. When I take the first sip, I feel hot in my mouth, and when I swallow it, this hot feeling goes from my throat to my stomach, and it is especially obvious in my throat, which is really like my throat is about to crack.

"This wine is learned, and it can make two different styles of wine, wonderful, wonderful!" Qian Jin couldn't help but admire.

While Qian Jin was slowly tasting wine, a bald monk in greasy clothes walked up the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, and he was a dusty monk.

Standing at the top of the stairs, the dusty monk looked around, and saw Qian Jin sitting there alone drinking, so he walked over with a smile.

"Boy, you didn't drink when I asked you to drink that day, and today it's your turn to invite me to drink. ”

Qian Jin stood and tasted wine beautifully, heard someone talking, looked up and saw that it was a dusty monk, and said, "Please sit!

The monk sat down opposite Qian Jin, and suddenly, a sour smell came straight to Qian Jin's nostrils, and Qian Jin quickly took a sip of wine, turned it in his mouth a few times, and then swallowed it. Some of the diners at the four tables around him fanned their noses, and some also drank to taste, and they all looked at him with frowns.

The dusty monk didn't mind, took the chopsticks handed over by Xiao Er, picked up the cracked throat on the table, poured a full bowl of wine into the bowl with a bang, and then picked up the bowl and laughed at Qian Jin, "Boy, let's have a bowl!"

Qian Jin glanced at him, "Good wine should be tasted slowly." ”

The dusty monk ignored him, grunted, a bowl of wine entered his stomach, wiped his mouth, and said, "This wine should be drunk in a large bowl, and the heart is refreshing;

The window smiled at the beginning of the merger, "Dust, haven't you drunk for a few days?"

The dusty monk continued to pour wine into the bowl while scolding with a smile, "Fart! When did the Buddha lack wine?"

A person in the corner said, "Monk, the day before yesterday, I saw you drinking wine in the strong family, and you were beaten millions of miles away. ”

"That's because they're too stingy, isn't it just a bowl of wine, can you use it?" The Buddha let them, otherwise he would have beaten them down." ”

Qian Jin laughed and said, "It turns out that this is still the case, I was beaten three million miles away, for a sip of wine, as for it?"

Whisk the dust, "Chromophobia, too, hehe." ”

Qian Jin, "Aren't you particular about abstinence?"

Fuchen said disdainfully, "Isn't it just a skin? Skins and beliefs can be decoupled." I said, boy, this dish is not enough, two jars of wine, how can you get six meat dishes, you can't be so stingy. ”

Qian Jin, "I'm inviting you to drink, and you need to add your own dishes." ”

Whisk the dust and patted his thigh, "Xiao Er, let's have four more special meat dishes, and settle the account together!"

Qian Jin was also joking, but when he heard the dust monk shouting like this, he knew that his level was not as good as the invincible shamelessness of the dust, so he didn't care about him, and he shouted for some food.

Watching the dust eat meat in large chunks and drink wine in large bowls, especially the liquor of split throat, Qian Jin felt that he couldn't bear to disturb his eating nature, so he just tasted the wine and food silently and didn't talk to him.

(The second of today's three watches.) Ask for collections, ask for tickets. ）